Stand-in Messenger of Marvel World

Chapter 37 Cheap Gold?
"At the beginning, like you, I didn't believe that there was such a magical cuisine in this world, but after experiencing it, I seemed to return overnight, and this is why I must bring you here, and you don't have to Cover yourself tightly every day, you can go to the beach, beach, enjoy sunbathing, swimming, surfing and even fall in love with some handsome guy. Hehe, don’t worry, I won’t tell my parents.”

Irene's face turned red all of a sudden. She used to be very inferior because of the scar on her back. She never thought that she would be able to walk on the street in a beautiful dress with a backless one day.

When she thought of these, Dior's handsome figure appeared in her mind, he saved her life, and he was so attractive.

"Hehe, it seems that our little princess Irene has indeed reached the age of falling in love." Jessica laughed.

"what!"

Irene broke free violently, looked at her sister with shame and anger, and at the same time felt lost because of the stalwart in front of Jessica.

"Okay, put on your clothes quickly, the guy will come out in a while."

Jessica, who took advantage of it, had a smile on her face, and at the same time felt a little melancholy in her heart. The child has grown up, and she obviously liked taking a bath with her very much before.
It was only then that Irene finally came to her senses, hurriedly put on her clothes, and straightened her appearance.

After getting the consent, Dior came back in front of them calmly, unrestrained yet polite, confident but unassuming, which made the hearts of the two blond beauties, one big and one small, speed up a lot.

"It seems that Miss Irene's troubles have been solved, right?"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Dio put on that gentlemanly smile again, and at the same time, he couldn't help thinking about how much money this order could cost.

Irene nodded shyly, "Very delicious, very amazing cuisine. Thank you~"

"You're welcome, this is God's instruction, and I can't bear to let angels be dusted."

He is handsome, capable, and can talk. At this moment, in the eyes of Irene and Jessica, Dior is synonymous with a perfect man!

Especially little Irene, who hardly had any contact with the opposite sex, was almost fascinated by Dior.

However, what they don't know is that Dior's rhetoric is not to please girls, but to "cheat money" in a more friendly way. A few compliments that don't cost much can at least make customers feel more comfortable when paying.

It is full of routines!

"May I ask if Irene's treatment is over?"

"Please don't worry, this cooking can be said to have cost me a lot of hard work. Under normal circumstances, the healing effect of one cooking can only remove one scar, but in order to treat Miss Irene's serious condition, I had to use the previous cooking Adding a large amount of precious medicinal materials to the medicine has perfectly achieved the healing effect, and there will never be any recurrence and sequelae in the future, and I will guarantee this with my personality."

Dior made a solemn promise, to reassure the guests, and at the same time hint to Jessica, I have worked so hard to treat your sister, so don't give me more money, are you embarrassed?

Jessica smiled slightly, and didn't care about the loss of money. The most important thing was being able to heal her sister's scar perfectly without side effects.

"Then I'm relieved, so are you lucky enough to taste your miraculous cuisine again?"

Dio was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted and said: "Of course, this is my negligence. May I ask Miss Jessica what kind of effect does this fantasy cuisine want?"

"I want my skin to be firmer, smoother and more tender, is that okay?" Jessica looked at Dior expectantly.

"If you want to achieve the same effect from the whole body, you need at least two treatments." Dior said "sincerely" after hesitantly, and at the same time praised himself for being able to kill one more time.

"I am looking forward."

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After the treatment, Dior sent away the blond sheep Jessica and her sister with a smile on his face.

Instead, a check for $20 landed in his coat pocket.

This no-cost business is absolutely worth it!
"If this continues, I guess I will suspect that I am laundering money." Dior shook his head helplessly and happily.

It's just such a small dilapidated restaurant with a daily turnover of 20 US dollars. If you tell the IRS, the FBI will immediately send someone to investigate.

"Forget it, don't think about it. Your own strength is the capital of your foothold. After all kinds of crises come, who has the time to worry about the funding of a small restaurant."

Glancing at the phone, it was almost time for dinner, and all the restaurants and restaurants in the surrounding area were bustling with activity, but Dior decided to close early after making a fortune and go out for money!

People who engage in monopoly business are such crazy people!
Anyway, even if you come in occasionally, people will be scared away by the "rules" and prices in the restaurant. Instead of staying in the restaurant with a shy smile and being scolded, it's better to get down to business first.

Just do it, under the cold eyes of some people around, Dior drove his N-handed Ford to the bank.

After successfully exchanging 20 US dollars, he boldly walked towards the gold shop last time.

With the power to protect himself, he suddenly became interested in the 'cheap' gold.

Just like no one can tell which banknote is guilty and which banknote is not.

When he came to the door of the gold store, Dior didn't go in directly, but took out the business card given to him by the manager of the store last time, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on it.

"Hello, who is it?"

"I want to buy some 'cheap' gold right now outside where you work."

"I don't need your product, you typed it wrong."

"Are you sure? You didn't act like that when you gave me this business card."

(End of this chapter)